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| 1 | 256 | The searing View more quotes about brand">brand had muchly stung, burning as it was applied and lifted, so routinely, so unmistakably and efficiently, but, in my weeping, there were mixed tears of joy. |
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| 1 | 253 | I did not wish to be whipped, but I wanted to be subject to his whip, and know that if I were not pleasing it would be used on me. |
| 1 | 254 | I lay there, on the stones, clutching the tiny blanket about me, in pain, miserable, my body aching, the chain heavy on my ankle, but I was not discontent. |
| 1 | 255 | I was at last marked and collared. |
| 1 | 256 | The searing brand had muchly stung, burning as it was applied and lifted, so routinely, so unmistakably and efficiently, but, in my weeping, there were mixed tears of joy. |
| 1 | 257 | Any on this world, male or female, could now recognize me as what I was. |
| 1 | 258 | I was no longer nothing. |
| 1 | 259 | I was now something. |